*Time moves on

Less than 10 years old, Watching the environment change. Looking for opportunities, Don’t know how to feel... just curiosity. I Blend in no more, cold shoulder. What can I say? I wish I was older. Streets getting louder while I’m getting quiet, Adult problems knocking at a kid’s door. They say "grow up fast" but nobody said how, So I’m piecing dreams together on the floor. Clock don’t wait, seasons keep on shifting, I’m just trying to find where I fit in. Less than 10 years old, heart still lifting, Wish I was older... but scared of the end.